The My Kindergarten Teacher
By Repentance

Dewananda Hadiyanto Room

"Ragil ! What is the most common office car?" ask the Lord to his secretary.

"Sir, it's Saturday. All the cars are not operating" replied Ragil who was upset his gymnastic Boss.

"Gue tuh asked, what is the most ordinary office car, why do you answer it so far. Like I asked Cikini, you answered Gondangdia!" god of Judes.

"Do you know that song?" ask Ragil wonder. At once Boss minus morals it likes the nation of rock songs 80s - 90s, not dangdut let alone dangdut koplo.

"How do you not know, Mr. Amir, the housekeeper if the work nyetelnya song using bluetooth speaker pulak !" sukul Dewa was upset with his super gardener ngeyel when told small volume, even harder.

Yes my house Gedhe like headquarters segedhe Gaban but yes do not use the soundtrack dangdut koplo ! Falling self-esteem!

Ragil widened because he knew Mr. Amir was a bit Samin.

Actually the meaning of the word samin is derived from the Teachings of Samin (also called the Movement of Samin or Saminism) is one of the tribes in Indonesia. This society is the descendant of the followers of Samin Surocentiko who taught the sedulur sikep, where they inflame the spirit of resistance against the Dutch in other forms beyond violence. The form that is done is to refuse to pay taxes, reject all regulations made by the colonial government. This society is often confused with the Dutch government and Japanese colonialism because of that attitude, an attitude that until now was considered annoying by groups outside it.

Over time, the Samin tribe prefers to be called wong sikep because the connotation of Samin is known to be negative because it means wong bebal, stubborn if you already have karep and ggeyelan. (excuse me if I have a wrong word). They are in the Bojonegoro area and Blora lives in the Kendeng mountain region.

"What do you think God wants to use his office car for? Most ordinary Avanza sir."

"Matic?" ask God.

"It's obviously a manual, sir..." Ragil heard the curse of the gods.

"Who does not have Gil? Tired of knowing use manual ! Mama's got a second thought !"

"Yes, I've used Tesla why? Tesla cars don't think !" reply Ragil irritated. Long time I ruqyah deh nih boss fussy !

"Do you have a regular car?" ask God.

"My car is Expander sir. Not the car of a million people like Avanza or Xenia sir." replied Ragil.

"Yes already. I'm just riding the Vespa. Thanks Gil !" The god also turned off his call making Ragil gawk.

"Why use a car ask event, Bambaaaanngggg!!!!" ragil shouted annoyedly making the people in the gym room turned their heads towards him.

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The god preparing to leave made Safira stare confusedly at her son who was dressed up about to go on a motorcycle.

"He said he would repent, stay at home. Why would you even pull it out?" tanya Safira who is watching Criminal Minds her favorite tv show.

"This is also one of his missions mama" replied the God who wears a jacket and a Fanny bag or commonly spelled out waist bag but her model cross body meek Prada.

"Where are you going?" Safira stared intently at the god.

"Find out about Jeng Alina." answered the god made Sapphira choke on the bread she was eating. Hurried God took white water for his mother.

"You ... Uhuh !" Sapphira patted her chest as the piece of bread went wrong. "Could... How to call Jeng to Alina..." Sapphira received the water given by the gods.

"Lho, his name is Wis Jowo mama. And he told himself that wong Jowo... It's only natural that I call Diajeng Alina... Kind of like Opa Eiji to Oma Ayame even though Oma Ayame dikit blood of the champion. There must be someone who continues his tradition of dong mama as wong Jowo" replied the God at length ignoring the gray eyes was staring fiercely at him.

"You want to see Alina?" asked Safira who could neutralize her breath.

"Look where he lives. The Orgil has the data."

"Ragil, God ! Ragil Wibisono your assistant's name ! But for a long time he could be an Orgil if you don't get sane !" hardik Safira's.

Sapphira could only count up to a hundred than her khilaf took a scapel.

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The god rode his navy blue Vespanya casually towards the house owned by Daud Prayogo in the Grogol Petamburan area. The man also saw a house with a yard can accommodate three cars filled with various kinds of plants and on the fence that is blue, there is a board that reads ..

Sell various ornamental plants and receive male boarding. There are women's costumes too.

The god furrowed his eyebrows then looked for the house bell and when he was about to press the button, a father - a father just wearing a t-shirt and shorts and flip-flops, approached the fence.

"Want to host or buy a plant?" ask the man.

God's brainwashed how long it could be here. "Buy plants for my mama" replied the handsome man.

"Oh please... Vespanya just bring in. I like it not safe here. But we have installed CCTV to not lose plants" said the father while opening the fence and the god brought in his Vespa motorbike.

"Plants are only helped? If the bird is especially chirping, it is natural to be helped. Lha this is a plant." muttered the God while taking off his helmet.

"The name is also maling mas. Oh, what kind of plant would his mama want ?" ask the father.

"Small, cute and pretty but not a cactus, because it's prickly... My mother is beautiful but enough to let her be fierce, no need to be made clear using a cactus..." muttered God while looking - look at the plants and glance towards the door of the house hoping Alina to get out of there.

The father laughed. "The gas is funny. This how's mas? Funny, cute, beautiful, and easy maintenance" he said, giving a pot containing plants with round leaves.

"What's this name, sir?" ask the god who just saw the plant.

"The "Chinese Money plant. Same as Chinese coins, right?" answer the father.

"This is easy care?" ask God.

"Easy-looking. Suitable in workspace ... If you can put it in the morning sun sometimes but not every day..."

The god looked at the plant carefully. Perfect for a working room in a hospital ! "It can be like a ngawe-ngawe cat... Eh that's not calling, to get windfall?" ask God.

The father laughed. "Wong Jowo's mom ? I know the ngawe-ngawe language... I haven't heard it for a long time."

"Oma my great-grandfather wong Solo. Bokap wong Jowo also ... Why is it sir?"

"The bag is like a crossbreed but can speak Jowo so do not expect it."

"Parjo ! Who's that?"

The god and the father called Parjo turned to the door of the house. An elderly man was standing there wearing a stick.

And the gods know who that man is. David Prayogo, Alina Ratnadewi's adoptive grandfather.

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